The second day.
Shen Can got up and habitually cleaned the Ancestral Temple, had breakfast, and then headed to the Witch Hall to check on his disciples.
Inside the Witch Hall.
A few disciples looked dispirited, yawning one after another.
"Master."
Seeing Shen Can enter, everyone greeted him, and those who were chatting quietly fell silent.
A few people looked towards Huo Chong.
Huo Chong approached Shen Can, "Master, my fellow disciples and I have been dreaming these days of a dark shadow wanting to help us become true witches."
"Hmm."
Hearing this, Shen Can was immediately displeased.
No wonder things were off; turns out the trouble was coming for his disciples.
"When did this start?"
"Master, it started for me five days ago."
"For me, it was four days ago."
The disciples began sharing their dream experiences, each on different days.
"Why didn't you mention it earlier?"
Faced with Shen Can's question, nobody dared to raise their heads.
